Duan Mingyu put the number into his arms, and without even taking a look, he rushed in.

"Slow down, slow down..." The master hurriedly stopped him and said with a smile: "Young Master Duan, please follow the rules of this conference, please give me some convenience..."

"Convenient? What's the convenience?" Duan Mingyu said inexplicably.

"Room..." The master pointed behind him, Duan Mingyu looked back and saw a big sign standing there: "Please pay five taels of tea or water in advance."

Sun, robbing money, Duan Mingyu was startled and turned around and said, "Didn't Wenchang use the fundamental purpose of chanting poems and essays? Why do you have to collect money again? Is there any other way to the king?"

The master sneered: "We don't know what is fundamental, but this is a rule set by Songzhou Governor Cheng Zhiyuan. If you want to participate in this Wenchang meeting, you must not violate it. We are only responsible for cashiers. You can consult relevant people for other matters."

"I and Cheng Zhiyuan are good brothers, so you can avoid this, right?" Duan Mingyu said with a flattering look on his face.

"It is precisely because you and Lord Cheng are good brothers that Lord Cheng specially said hello. If Mr. Duan is the one who needs to pay ten taels of silver for tea and water!"

Speechless, Cheng Zhiyuan, the old fox, is also a good player to catch money. Hehe, you squeezed out ten taels of silver today, and I will definitely let you repay countless times the day ahead.

"Take it, don't look for it." Duan Mingyu shook his wrist, and a ingot of silver with snowy light fell into his master's hands, and he walked forward calmly. The two masters looked at each other as they looked at the silver in their hands. You only have ten taels of ingots, what's the point.

This long pavilion is built against the river, all made of bamboo, the Qintan River is sparkling, the boats are shuttled, and the scenery is very charming. Sitting in the pavilion, the water surface is shiny, and the breeze is gentle, it is very pure. Forty or fifty talents have gathered in the pavilion, all of whom are full of spirits, extraordinary momentum, and good self-feeling.

Duan Mingyu grabbed an honest talent next to him and said, "Brother, how did this poetry competition compete?"

"Brother, do you not know the rules of the poetry competition?" The talented man looked at him strangely and said, "This is interesting."

"This, I am not good at literary talent. I just came in and saw it. I didn't care much about the rules. I asked my brother to correct me. Oh, Duan Mingyu, I haven't asked my brother for his surname Gao yet." Duan Mingyu said hurriedly.

"I'm here to tell the story of Wu Chaoren. It turns out to be Brother Duan." Wu Chaoren nodded and said, "This rule is simple. First of all, we will conduct the first round of written test soon, also known as the second audition. Look, the famous thorn in your hand is obtained from the first audition."

Auditions and judges? Duan Mingyu understood a little. This is equivalent to selecting the top few in each competition area and entering the finals. Damn, this is a typical draft style, it is indeed simple and practical. The competition is fair and cannot be faked. Wu Chaoren continued, "If you fail in this written test, the rest of the losers will have another chance to re-enter the team, but if you are eliminated again, you can only choose to leave."

This is the resurrection match. Cheng Zhiyuan, the old fox, is so talented that he can even come up with such tricks.

Duan Mingyu nodded: "This is fair. Oh, Brother Wu, have you passed the competition?"

Wu Chaoren smiled bitterly and said, "To be honest, Brother Duan said, I performed poorly in the last round. I ranked third among the ten players and lost the qualification to advance. I am waiting for the last chance."

The third of the ten? This ranking is really sad. Duan Mingyu shook his head helplessly and said, "Brother Wu, don't be so worried. I believe you will advance in the next round."

Duan Mingyu and Wu Chaoren chatted for a while, but he was not very clear about the competition system after the promotion. However, this level in front of him was the most important one.

Duan Mingyu laughed a few times in his heart. This poem match made him look pretty, but Cheng Zhiyuan had some talent for hype.

As Duan Mingyu imagined, the items used in the long pavilion, even tables, chairs and benches were all available. The competition had to be based on his own ability. A group of talents were given a test paper in a short while. Duan Mingyu glanced at the group of people, and it was probably the material that was eliminated in the audition. Duan Mingyu didn't care. Cheng Junyu only said that he would participate, but did not say that he would advance, just do his best.

He sat there and drank a few cups of tea leisurely, and after a while he was dozing off, he saw that the talents in front of him were almost promoted and eliminated, so he took a break and gathered up ten people with Wu Chaoren to queue up.

Duan Mingyu opened the test paper and couldn't help but laugh. This is also called the test question? It's so simple, isn't it just filling in the blanks of ancient poems, which means there is no pressure. I have done too many such questions in the past. Duan Mingyu picked up the brush and didn't even look at it, and just started writing it like a dragon and a phoenix.

After Duan Mingyu finished, there was still half the time left. He looked at the papers on his brother's side. Cough cough, this trick was naturally also a peerless magic skill he had learned when studying.

A trace of light flashed in Duan Mingyu's eyes, and his eyes fell on the man's paper, and he almost fell to the ground in an instant.

The first question is the beauty of a gentleman becoming a man. Let’s fill in the following sentence. This brother is a weird one. He directly answers: villains win over what they love.

I won’t say this sentence, the next sentence is even more irritating. The title is “Three thousand beauties in the harem”. The answer written by this guy is “Iron rods can also be ground into needles”. Cough cough, you can’t be so evil in life!

Seeing this, Duan Mingyu couldn't help but continue reading. It was really weird every year, and this year there were a lot. The title of this question was "Egrets flying in front of Xisai Mountain". This weird brother wrote, "A turtle climbing by the river in the East Village."

You, the first one, have a pretty neat answer.

Duan Mingyu turned his head and looked at the test paper of Wu Chaoren on the other side.

Puchi, Duan Mingyu was messy again. Wu Chaoren’s first question was “I was born with talent and would be useful”. Wu Chaoren showed his magical powers at the critical moment and replied: “The mouse son can dig holes”

The second question is a couplet, the first couplet is the hero's sword not old. The second couplet Wu Chaoren said is: I am very rich and charming.

The third question is even simpler, but Duan Mingyu still blew up the bloody thunder. The question is, I'm dizzy, isn't the next sentence "can be seen"? But the answer to this incompetent thing is "Seeking the leopard in the pit, scaring me."

The next question is still a famous line from the ages, "Grape and Wine Luminous Cup". The answer to these two guys is: there are a lot of beauties in money.

Wu Chaoren was still writing hard, occasionally scratching his head and ears, but suddenly the guy's eyes lit up. The title is, "Respect the old man and the old man." Wu Chaoren picked up his pen and wrote: "My wife and the wife of others."
Chapter completed!